At long last, but worth waiting for, I bring you part 4 of the Tres Parisien pochoirs. Don't worry, they have only gotten a little older and they are still adorable. I treasure an unrealistic vision of all these framed up some day. I have only had this vision since 1990. Like world peace, a really good pizza with low calories, and the ability to sing, it will have to be another dream currently unfilled. On the plus side, I weigh what I did in high school and collage again, so anything is possible.
But enough. Here is the pretty, and to refresh your memory, first up is the cover.